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Never had a silver spoon
Never had the time to choose
7 Colors on the weekend
Got me wishing for the weekend

A simple life is. All I want
Never

at the time I just dealt
Celtic Nation a full house aces over kings
Forget about the log jams we had on the wings

Forget about how the fat lady would sing
By

Of how offensive I am, or just what a bitch that you are
Like I never had to get my clothes at fuckin' St. Vincent de Paul
Like I don't make sure every

show love.
Get all this money until I think I had enough.
It will probably be never, cause I like to feel the rush.
I'm working everyday, but I never

what I create boy, I'm actually great
Homie, I used to stash cracks by the gate
The couple stacks I would make went to Mac on my waist
I could send

to horizontal
Uncle Day Day is a new role model
Uncle Day Day is problematic
And the patriarchy is automatic
Say, I never trapped
Used to be at parties where they

But I still don't feel s**t, I never feel right on some real s**t
Psychedelics help reveal s**t, that I never knew I could deal w**h
I'm under all this

Make your paycheck in two days, so I can never wait two weeks
Know I had the paper chase, hittin' plays outside the Jeep
Bad bitches love October 31st

Don't know why he speak on my name, he see the blood that I step in
Had to nickname my chopper, Nike, by the way, it's gon' test
Ayy, me and JMS, that's

Never had shit lil' bad kid tryna act big
I'll send him home with an
Ass kickin' then an aspirin
Stick to the rap shit
They bustin' their gun, but only in

independent
1st to 1st I'm strapped never slipping
Niggas wylin think they about to get me
Spent a bend almost got finished
Fazo told me since the beginning
I

wanted" poster
Getting thrown around by life's roller-coaster
Unable to obtain closure with the only women you loved
Feeling unloved by the higher power up

the niggas that done doubt me, better stay the fuck from round me,
All the bitches claiming indie now they can't do good without me,
 I can do bad by myself, I

Drugs oppress the people every day

Sellin dope, servin weed we had to hustle to hustle just to eat

Aint no hope in the streets, you broke you sell

na Go oh

First of all na pastor wey nor too get members
Na him dey get time for demons
All this people never loved us remember
We dey shine dem wan

Never see me pop a pill
Always kept a kind heart
Even when I’m in field
I knew that showing love is dangerous and s**t can get killed
Still did it still

feed her salmon and pills

I woke up in St. Barts on a yacht with a thot
She want all the smoke like that time I smoked with Bart
Slob on my knob,

collars boy
Can't do a nine to five
Trapping way since JS3
Was selling Mp3
Turned a pastor then in Predegree
Life happens fast
When you're trying to make it

luck
May 1st 2020 had a revolution 12 hours life support under incubation
If I was anybody else I would've never made it I thank the universe for

do I stop baby I know that they
Out here commitin' crime
It's lightyears that we will hit
Neve-never really had to beg
I'm takin' off tell me we do it

a clean state
So you'll never catch me keeping secrets
Oh boy don't it feel nice to feel light now
Some ploy by the night to keep the fright 'round
No Troy

Bag Full of Money [Previously Unreleased Track; Bonus Track]

The Byrds

Farther Along

1971

close to unloadin' a bank
But I was saved by my draft board who made me a yank

Floating, I'm floating on down through the sky
Never had no ambition

basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up

Never thought that I would make it here
First week of 2021 facing my greatest fear
The optimist part of me thought it would be a better year
So how da